it's a sunny morning, and B and H are walking through the bazaar, they happen to notice an women who is extremely eye pleasing and the dialogue starts from there.

B: wow she is so beautiful
H: yeah she is okay

B: gah, she is so hot
H: okay, she is "okay looking" but not something i would want to have sex or marry.
b: huh? i would fuck the shit out of that faster than you can say hot tamale

h: c'mon be serious, she is going to look like an ugly hag in 10 years, and she would be a terrible mother just by looking at here. she flaunts her assets, and you know if you married her, all guys would be on her ass cause she's always showing it.

b: who cares, she would be a good fuck :-)
h: think, it's shallow

b: argh, why are you always right!
h: cause i speak the truth in most cases

b: i am going to go talk to here
h: remember what i said.

b: damn, why does he always do this to me, now i can't talk to her :-(
h: trust me, she's' not worth it. she doesn't even look that hot. just think of _all_ the hot girls that dont wear make up and flaunt there asses. just think hot hot they would be if they did. and also remember, if you get a wife like this, she's all yours.

b: damn you. she still would be a good fuck, all that tension would be gone.
h: the act of sex is very short. it's the after effects that really count. sure you get an awesome feeling, but think of your "mental state" when you wake up 20 years later to a blonde bimbo. as for the tension get married!

b: yeah, i guess your right. i don't think i am going talk to her
h: good for you.

two second later a hot chick passes by again
the cycle repeats
 

if you did not catch on, this was a discussion with a person and his conscious.
h was his heart
and
b was his brain.

think about this, it will get you sooner or later. maybe now, maybe when you are sleeping, maybe the next time you look at a beautiful bimbo walk pass you.

peace.
akbar A.